I don't get along with my father at all. In fact we haven't spoken in almost a decade. However, before the age of ten he was my best friend. Time has done what it can to erase most of the good memories but every so often. I remember vividly this really lame joke he told me at eight years old. I've co-opted the memory for the below exercise:
In 500 words or less, show us what happens when a party of fantasy cliches walks into a tavern only to learn that all Quests have been canceled due to the weather. Now what are they supposed to do while saving the world is put on hold?
Writer: Mercwriter
Writer: Mercwriter
An Elf and a Dwarf walk into a bar.
You'd think the elf would've ducked.
Two nuns walk into a bar. You think the second one would've ducked. That bust my crap up as a kid.
You'd think the elf would've ducked.
Two nuns walk into a bar. You think the second one would've ducked. That bust my crap up as a kid.
1 comment:
LOL! Good job. :)
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